an apple tree

I jumped into a hole,

see a forest,

and I saw an apple tree,

I lifted my left hand grabbed my balls,

I grabbed a pen in my right hand,

started sketching this apple tree,

a squerel jumped on my right shoulder, kisses my face and I threw up,

my canvas stincks became dirty and sticky,

I leave the forest and find out I failed to climb out of the hole,

and I cried for help,

then I heard a girl's voice,

she gave me a roll pulled me up,

I say thank you to her

"Why are you so haughty?"

Oops, she's my mother.